expired brother

"Brother." Zhang Xinghang stared at Ruan Fangyu, raising the end of his eyes a little. "Are you kidding me?"

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Half an hour later, Zhang Xinghang jumped off the back seat of Ruan Fangyu's bicycle at the school gate.Lin Xuan separated from the two at the school gate, and he went directly to the playground to train with the school team.

Zhang Xinghang and Ruan Fangyu parked the car and walked into the classroom side by side.

Huang Yang was borrowing Chinese papers from Huang Leiyue, but the other party refused to give them, so he hugged his neck and cried. When he turned around and saw Ruan Fangyu coming, he rebelled on the spot, threw his neck away and ran away.

"Dad, you are finally here. Where are the papers? Hurry up and share them with the people." Hearing the sound, students surrounded him from all directions, crying and stretching out their little hands, waiting to be fed. "Father Ruan, save my life."

"Father, my son dares to take a look at the homework."

"Father, the teachers of various subjects are going to kill me, you have to save your son."

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Zhang Xinghang had already seen this insane cult ritual yesterday, he stretched out his arms to protect Ruan Fangyu and distanced himself from a group of wolf-like "sons".Ruan Fangyu skillfully threw out the schoolbag, and everyone turned around and dispersed.

There was too much homework yesterday, and the whole class died in battle.It's not that Monday is better than Monday, the scene is unprecedented.

"Have you ever seen the lonely souls in the [-]th floor of hell?" Zhang Xinghang said with a half-smile, "Once the lonely soul sees some living people's anger, it will be like they are now."

Ruan Fangyu pushed away the arm in front of her and walked back to her seat. "never seen it."

"I've only seen Saobao sitting sideways on a bicycle with his legs upturned."

This morning, Zhang Xinghang decisively chose the latter between "puckering eggs" and "sissy". Then he bent his knees and put his long legs together. The back seat of a bicycle forced him to have the visual sense of Louis XIV.

Huang Yang didn't forget to turn his head to care about his "parents" during the competition for copying homework. "Brother Zhang, what's the matter with the blood on your hand?"

"Brother Ruan, you seem to have pheromones on your body again, whose?"

"..." Ruan Fangyu felt that Huang Yang was a spy that Zhang Xinghang had placed in the class in advance. , always giving him a hard time.

"You came together yesterday, why are you here again today?"

It has to be said that Huang Yang's casual inquiry exposed a fatal blind spot.

Ruan Fangyu became furious, kicked his ass, and said with a dark face: "You have talked so much, the teachers' beatings haven't convinced you yet, return the homework to me, and die!"

Curiosity is of course not as important as life, Huang Yang clutched the notebook in his arms in horror, and ran away.

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Zhang Xinghang didn't write his homework, but he didn't want to copy it either. The classroom was noisy and noisy, and he felt a headache.I went to the bathroom to wash my face and the blood on my hands, and when I came back, I buried my head in my arms and fell asleep on the table.When the English teacher strolled over and asked, he raised his head, his cheeks flushed, and said he was not feeling well.

He went home yesterday because of a fever, but he didn't get any rest after returning home.He also ran to the outskirts of the city with the wind, and didn't sleep all night. This morning, he felt weak when he stared at the words.His forehead felt faintly hot.Wu Minfeng saw that he didn't look like he was pretending, so he walked over with his hands behind his back without saying anything.

After she left, Huang Yang turned his head and gave her a thumbs up. "Dad, you are really good." Regardless of class one or another class, as long as the students in the first middle school see Wu Minfeng, they have to put their tails between their legs and pretend to be a quail. She seems to have a murderous aura. Last time, some bastards in the international class hid in the toilet and smoked. When Wu Minfeng passed by, he just coughed, and several people hid their cigarettes in their pockets in fright, and holes were burned in the school uniform pockets.Not only is Zhang Xinghang not afraid, but he also received an amnesty here, which is a no-brainer.

Zhang Xinghang didn't look up, and responded with a short "uh..." and said something in a daze. "It's a bit uncomfortable."

"Do you want to go home and rest for another day?" Seeing that he was listless, Huang Yang whispered, "The leader was very satisfied with the inspection yesterday, and the teachers are all in a good mood today."

Zhang Xinghang didn't reply, and only left him with a hairy back of his head lying on the table.

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The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Zhang Xinghang changed his posture, lying on the table and still not moving.Huang Yang originally wanted to turn around and talk, but when he saw him resting, he stopped, and whispered to remind the chattering classmates around him not to make noise.

Lin Xuan looked for Ruan Fangyu at the door of the classroom, but was told that he was not there.

"That..." Lin Xuan glanced at the familiar figure next to Ruan Fangyu, his eyelids twitched, and he grabbed the classmate who was going to the bathroom and asked, "Is that classmate from your class?"

It's a bit funny to say, Lin Xuan has been tit for tat against the person all morning, but he still doesn't know who it is.

The students looked in the direction he pointed. "Oh, you said Zhang Xinghang." Looking at Lin Xuan with a frown, it seems hard to believe that there are still people who don't know this all-powerful school grass Alpha.

Lin Xuan's face darkened instantly.He should have discovered it long ago, from the high-quality pheromones this morning.

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Ruan Fangyu didn't know where to go, Lin Xuan waited at the door for a long time but didn't see anyone, until the class bell rang, when he passed the stairs and went to work upstairs, he accidentally glanced at him.

Ruan Fangyu was coming up from the first floor, holding a bag with the infirmary green logo printed on it.He was hurried in by Wan Xiaoqian stepping on his tail, running all the way with a refreshing wind on Zhang Xinghang's face.

Zhang Xinghang frowned, rubbed his stomach against the hard cardboard box, and stuffed it into his desk.

Ruan Fangyu said coldly: "Take the medicine." After he finished speaking, he took a short breath, took out his notebook and looked down at the accumulation of model essays and famous sentences, and seemed to have quickly entered the state of learning.

On the one hand, he itches his teeth with hatred for Zhang Xinghang, and on the other hand, he holds some kind of pathological sympathy.

After all, in this world, no one cares about him except himself.Ruan Fangyu finally summed up for herself - the undeniable Virgin Mary.

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Zhang Xinghang buried his head deeply between his arms, and frowned tightly before getting up from the table with difficulty, with a sick look on his face.As long as he was ill, his face would turn pale, and his brows and eyes would be dark and deep.Half asleep and half awake, I reached out from the table and pulled out the plastic bag with my fingertips. There were many things in the bag. In addition to a box of antipyretic powder and a box of cold medicine, there were iodophors and band-aids to treat wounds.

Zhang Xinghang woke up instantly, his dry and pale lips lifted into a smile, and he looked at Ruan Fangyu with tender eyes, as if he was about to drown someone in it.

There is playing hard to get in the 36 tricks, and it will really make people feel dull if they cater to and obey for a long time. Ruan Fangyu's hard mouth and soft heart just caught his most addictive point, making people want to stop.

And this kind of inability to stop will not be the same when the other party becomes stronger and stronger again and again.

"Brother." Zhang Xinghang crossed the line from under the table, took Ruan Fangyu's hand and squeezed it.Ruan Fangyu drew his hand, not daring to make too much movement.

Seeing that the person was still angry, Zhang Xinghang ignored him and coaxed him softly. "Brother, I was wrong. I will listen to you in the future. Can you do whatever you say?"

Ruan Fangyu has long been unmoved by the crocodile's tears.

"Brother, do you still like the flowers I gave you?"

"I went to Nanshan in the suburbs to pick it up for you. I held it in the palm of my hand and carried it all the way."

"Brother..." Zhang Xinghang's ending sounded sickly and lazy, his palms were hot, and in the spring, when no one was paying attention in class, he whispered love words. "Don't lose me, okay?"

"I love you."

Ruan Fangyu knew that he used to use these tricks, but when he heard the words 'don't lose me', he still couldn't help being soft-hearted.On the podium, Wan Xiaoqian looked at her again and again, and he finally gave four words with care.

"Let go, take your medicine."

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Wan Xiaoqian will practice writing essays early in the morning.Huang Yang frantically dug out his own "Universal Template for Argumentative Essays" and read it temporarily.

There are generally three types of essays written by students, emotional or rational or both.Although the first class belongs to the science class, there are representatives from both sides. For example, the class representative Huang Leiyue is an emotional school, with delicate language and smooth plot.Ruan Fangyu, on the other hand, belongs to the school of rationality. He is well-organized and logical, and every word is closely related to the argument.These two people can choose a standard model essay every time.However, listed periodicals are difficult, and Wan Xiaoqian has always regretted that there is no good seedling in No. [-] Middle School that has both.

——Until Zhang Xinghang appeared.

She picked up the homework papers from last weekend and handed them forward from top to bottom.

"Zhang Xinghang, think about your composition last week." Last weekend's homework paper left a composition, although it was only [-] words, but Zhang Xinghang did not fail in the whole essay, which can be called a model.

Zhang Xinghang was obediently taking his medicine with his head down, when he heard the sound, he stuffed the cup of water into the table, swallowed the medicine in his mouth, and wiped the water stains on the corners of his lips.He came forward and took the paper without haste.Wan Xiaoqian just glanced at him, and didn't emphasize the discipline of not drinking water in class at this time.

Zhang Xinghang moved two steps to the side of the podium, his posture was relaxed and lazy because of his sickness, he held both ends of the paper with his ten fingers, bowed his head and began to read.

"At the beginning of the new year, I wish you peace..."

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Zhang Xinghang's seat is at the back, and the omega in the usual class want to see him, either take the opportunity of chatting with the back table to sneak a glance, or detour to the small storage room after class, and always pretend to look at him casually, not daring to look at him Too long, afraid that other students will find out the teasing.

This time, when the person stood on the podium, the eyes of all directions gathered together, and their ears were pricked up, so that they could appreciate it openly.

"Listen well, don't just look at the handsome guy, the face can't be used for other purposes." Wan Xiaoqian, who has been the head teacher for more than ten years, knows how much this group of students put their minds on, and beat them in a thin and slightly mean tone. "A handsome guy with both talent and appearance is not worthy of everyone. Look in the mirror and study hard."

The class snickered for a while, and said something boldly. "Teacher, you hate it."

"The teacher is not annoying, you will be annoying in the future."

"The entire language group of ours has read this article, and we all think it is good. After class, it will be posted on the school exhibition board. Everyone should study hard and see how he handles the relationship between the three elements of argumentative essays. The director of hundreds of schools, the connection between the argument and the argument is very smooth, and the argument is closely followed step by step..."

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Ruan Fangyu propped his cheek with his palm, and listened to Wan Xiaoqian's praise in Zhang Xinghang's mediocre voice. He only heard the last sentence clearly.

"I'm an empty shell without a soul. In the future, I will control myself and live in your hands. Will this prove that I love you?"

Ruan Fangyu's eyebrows twitched, and she just figured out something was wrong.Wan Xiaoqian had already turned her head to look at Zhang Xinghang who had closed the paper.

"I don't remember the last sentence."

"Yes, I improvised and added it."

Zhang Xinghang looked at Wan Xiaoqian with a smile, the faked smile was perfectly cute.

He had awakened from Ruan Fangyu's silent pain, and even if he distorted his nature in the future, and life in grief would be worse than death, he would restrain his madness, pretend to be flattering, and make him happy.

He doesn't want to drag this person into hell anymore, he wants to let him live happily in the light.